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[Jun. 25th, 2010|05:08 am] |
Angel, Iggy? Is there anywhere you guys want to go on vacation?
RAVEN, YOU DON'T GET TO COMPLAIN, WE'RE LETTING THE FLEDGLINGS CHOOSE.
(John would offer more insight, but he's mostly concerned about how to get more ice cream from me.)
HEY. FRIENDS. WHERE'S A GOOD VACATION PLACE? |
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[Jun. 25th, 2010|06:02 am] |
I have a date tonight with the hottest guy I've ever set eyes on. Seriously. So hot, my eyeballs might melt, only in a good way.
Reid, you know what this means? We could go on a group date sometime! ... you know, if you wanted to. Don't have to. (I still want to meet your lady.)
I kind of love it here. Still wish the rest of the team would show up Derek the most but nothing is going to stop me from putting on my prettiest underthings and dancing around and singing into my brush before work. |
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[Jun. 25th, 2010|12:37 pm] |
Hot.
Too hot to work. Or move. But I have stuff to do so I can't go to the beach.
Hot. Really hot.
Dib, can you or someone invent a waterproof laptop? Best of both worlds that way. |
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[Jun. 25th, 2010|05:05 pm] |
( Sam ) |
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[Jun. 25th, 2010|11:56 pm] |
In just about 12 hours, I'm going to be a married woman. |
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